Chapter 1679: Qiankun!

Outside the phoenix ridge, the big squad climbed to a level of subtlety, shouting and killing the clouds!
The tens of thousands of people in the world and the demon army have stifled to a very tragic level. It can be said that blood flows into a river and the bones are like mountains!
The Mozu people did not expect these people to advance in an orderly manner. The 10,000-strong team was too strong, and the resulting squadrons were crushed, and it was extremely difficult to shake at one time.
These are still nothing, the sacred halls and the paradise of the heavens are too fierce, like a giant artifact, which blasts several layers of defense lines and kills them in the phoenix ridge.
And the most horrible thing is to form a world of murder, here to become a purgatory, all the time is dead.
However, as time went by, the Mozu army gradually stood still, they are not paper, and the strong in the battlefield of the gods!
"Bad, the attack can't go in!" Dao Hongtian did his best, but he found that the attack could not go in. The world was still weak, and it was impossible to kill the phoenix ridge in the fall.
"The old man doesn't have to worry, Qiu Junjun is here!" Tianlong Ma Ying, the nine heavenly masters gathered together, directly into the team.
"The big thing is not good, let's go and tell you!"
A strong man of the Mozu was horrified, and the Devils who were wrapped here were trembled, because the heavens and the earth were washed away, and a giant battleship with great turmoil came!
This is simply a warship overlord, horrible and endless, filled with ancient warfare, like a battle boat from ancient times!
"It is Qiankun No. 3!" There are strong demons who are sweating and shivering. This is the Qiankun No. 3, the famous battlefield of the Terran League of the Terran Alliance!
Once the Qiankun is opened, this represents the third battle zone!
The Terran of the Terran Alliance has very few warships, and there are only a few dozens of them. The most horrific thing in the Terran League is not the Qiankun, but also the squad, which usually only appears in the Golden Sea.
"Boom!"
A giant portal opened, and there were a team of teams, with a total of 20,000 people, all of which were elite teams in the third theater that Qiu Junjun was anxious to urgently!
In the third theater, there are deputy generals, as well as the elite teams belonging to the third theater. They only listen to the orders of the war hall.
Of course, there are very few to join the War Memorial Hall, because once you join, you have to perform various tasks, the death rate is too high, but the third theater is so vast, it is too easy to recruit tens of thousands of soldiers.
"We are late, there is a team to take the first step!"
"If you are so angry, you will dare to meet the enemy. When you are finished, I want you to drink."
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. "Iron cloud is rough and screaming: "Follow me to kill the enemy and kill the gang of gangsters."

"Kill, brothers, this battle is doubled, killing, whoever is in the face of the deputy general, I will not be jealous of him."
"Brothers, this time my twenty-third team can't fall behind, the team's mission won the first prize!"
Dozens of thousands of husbands are screaming, one by one murderous, they are the veterans of the battlefield for countless years, timid, directly blasted to the battlefield.
In the third theater, there are a total of one hundred teams. These are the teams that belong to the War Memorial Hall. Each team has thousands of elite teams!
From this point, we can see how horrible the appeal of the military monument.
"Who was the first to kill the Phoenix Ridge, I asked him to drink!"
A shadow wearing a sky blue armor came out. She was black and black, dancing with the wind, the stars were chilly, and the sleeves were swelled in the sky, and the stars were shaken by her. Dedicated to the demon army.
Qiu Junjun just said this, the elite of the team in the field are crazy, and the egg is rushing into the inside, and they are fighting for the first.
"Get out of my way!"
An earth-shattering scream exploded, and Long Qianshan was killed from the Qiankun. His body was like a real dragon, awakening to the gods.
This is a spurred dragon knife that was manifested by him. Long Qianshan just shot and shot the top of the mysterious magical dragon created by Long Jingyun. It is like a dragon knife slashing across the sky and falling down!
The ground has been collapsed into a big abyss. The strength of Long Qianshan is too strong. Although he did not realize the essence of a product, he is super strong and is also a super genius of the Terran League!
"Haha, younger brother, your three sisters came to save you." Long Yueyue squatted with a knife. This way, don't mention too much fierceness, and the knives of the sturdy knives came to the scene.
This great knife is fierce, and countless Devil's souls are shackled, and they hit the depths of the army at a very fast speed.
Xia Yan is not far behind, the whole is like a sword in the recovery, the sword of the righteous spewing, the long-awaited swordsman rushed to the army of the Mozu.
The strongest of the three great dragons came under pressure, so that the Mozu army was trembled, and the Qiankun was counted, but how come the disciples and descendants of the three dragons.
"Take me away!" The dragon is the most fierce, holding a bite of Tian Ge sweeping the Quartet, completely smashing into the depths!
Xia Yan, they are very anxious, such a big squad, is there still alive in Dao Ling?
"The younger brother must hold on!" Long Yingguang is roaring, with dozens
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An old brother killed him. He met Long Qianshan at the base of the third theater and followed him.
"Ha ha ha, so many acquaintances, it seems to kill a happy!"
A dull snoring sounded from a distance, and the overwhelming golden air flow came from a mighty. This is a tall, tall shadow with a unique angle on the forehead that permeates the power of the thorns.
"Oh!" The coffin was shouting, the second tail released the power of the vast world, and the coffin awakened the second-end supernatural powers. An extremely powerful universe of mystery broke out and rushed into the field.
When the world gathered people, the spirits were notified. When Lingbi went to find Jinshan as a helper, it was late, but now Jinshan came to the Terran League to take the upper hand, and the oppressed army of the Mozu began to collapse.
Long Qianshan has opened a road ~EbookFREE.me~ horizontally pushing the enemy, forcibly killing it, tearing the seal of the falling ridge into a big hole.
However, the scene inside them eclipsed them. The earth was full of blood flowing, the soil was red, and it was all bones. What kind of war has it experienced in the end?
"The Holy Master is the treasure!" Longyue's scorpion is miniature, and the pretty face is dignified. He said: "It is the blood of the prison, and the savage prisoner!"
"But this lotus platform?" Long Yueyue was a little surprised. Isn't this the treasure of Qingzhu? There are very few people who know this treasure. She and Qingzhu have known each other before, and Qingzhu and Yang Yueyue have known each other long ago.
"not good!"
Long Qianshan’s screams roared and saw a giant demon world open, and the endless gods were screaming, the world was blowing red storms, creaking, as if a purgatory door was opened!
This is the three decapitations of the demon, and the three decapitations of the demon are the emperor's magical powers that evolved from the devil's realm. This magical power will be extremely horrible under the magical world.
"Little teacher!" Xia Yan said: "Kill it in, this is the demon of the gods!"
Long Qianshan, they madly rushed into the inside, this kind of magical magic is too scary, even if Long Qianshan resists it will cost a lot of money.
However, Dao Ling just entered the king of God for only one year, even if he realized a product of righteousness, it is difficult to survive.
Except for the strongmen of the Mozu army who fled in the encirclement, the rest of the people rushed to the depths. The purpose of their coming was to save people. If the Taoist land fell, the mission could fail.
This sacred demon three daggers, stronger than the one that was played at the time, Dao Ling felt a suffocating pressure!
"go to hell!"
The snoring of Yuwang shocked the world, and countless gods and gods began to worship the Taoism in the demon world. The endless power of madness was born, the pressure was hundreds of millions, and the endless mountains were bursting!
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